"I never expected you two knew each other so early. I was worrying about your lifelong happiness to the point that I almost got involved myself."
"..."
The atmosphere in the private room became somewhat odd; the temperature plunged suddenly, even thinning a bit.
Fu Qiyuan's brows and eyes were heavy, as he looked coldly at Ye Zhichen.
"...But we're not gay, so we're destined to be just good friends in this life. Fortunately, your lifelong happiness is now resolved, and I can rest assured. I must say, you and President Fu together are a match made in heaven. I've never seen anyone more suited for each other. Xiao Ran, you must cherish it!"
Meeting Fu Qiyuan's gaze, Ye Zhichen immediately shifted his tone.
It wasn't that he was scared, but rather because the other party was too outrageously intense.
The air temperature gradually returned to normal, and the suffocating pressure started to fade away.